Kokie hesitantly walked up to the hotel room.

She checked the number on the door to make sure it matched the number on the key. She slipped the key fit the door and silently let herself in. "You're late." There was a tall blonde man laying on the bed, remote in hand, watching TV. He didn't even look up to speak to her. Kokie She couldn't tell exactly what he was watching, but she was pretty sure it was a porno. He always watched porno's before they did this

Kokie walked a little further into the room.

From the way she moved, you could tell that she was timid and drawn-back; scared, almost. She had every right to be.

"Traffic was horrendous. I-"

"I don't want to hear your excuses. I want you here on time."

"I'm sorry I was late, Lance." Kokie turned her attention to the TV. Just as she suspected, Lance was watching a porno.

She watched intently, hypnotized by the three moaning women she saw. All three took turns humping, licking, and fingering each other. While two went at it, the left out third would watch, moaning and feeling herself.

Kokie felt herself moisten and her knees went weak.

She continued to watch the three women though, not moving from the spot she that had taken when she first walked in.

Two brunettes, who looked much like Kokie, in body shape, crawled over to their third mate and attacked her private parts. The blonde trembled in pleasure as one brunette playfully nipped at her nipples, and the other blonde slipped her fingers into her.

Lance heard Kokie give a soft moan, and he quickly clicked the TV off. He slid off the bed and slowly walked over to her, letting Kokie graze his body with her eyes.

"I've been waiting for you." Lance brushed the back of his hand against Kokie's cheek, then slapped her just hard enough to make her head fly in the other direction.

"I told you I was sorry." Kokie's head was still turned, and she was clenching her teeth to keep from saying too much. Lance unbuttoned her shorts and pulled down the zipper. Her shorts fell off of her small hips with ease.

"I know you did." He gently nibbled her bottom lip. Lance pulled back and looked her up and down.

"You look a little skinny. Are you eating?"

"Yes, Lance, I'm eating."

"You need to get some meat on these bones." Lance cupped her behind and gave her a firm squeeze. "I need something to hold on to." He held his hand out to her to help her step out of her shorts and shoes, which scared Kokie.

Whenever Lance acted like a gentleman, his sex was rougher and more painful than usual.

"Hey. What'd I tell you about this?" Lance snapped the waistband of Kokie's panties against her skin.

"It hurts when I don't wear panties. My jeans run against my skin." Kokie complained and she quickly rid herself of them.

"Stop complaining. I don't care. You know I don't like them, therefore, you are not to wear them."

"I'm sorry."

"Well, it seems like you're just doing everything wrong tonight, huh? And when you disobey, you get punished." Lance turned toward her and grabbed her inner thigh harshly, no doubt leaving a bruise.

Kokie cried out in pain, and put her hands on Lance's shoulders to keep her balance. He let go of her leg and shook his hand, releasing it from the cramp it had gotten from the tension he had put on Kokie's thigh. He then quickly unbuttoned her shirt and ripped it off of her shoulders. He unclasped her bra and tossed it to the floor as well. Lance stood back to admire Kokie. She teased him by running her hands all over her body. She cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples, making them hard.

Lance moaned and pulled Kokie over to the bed, throwing her down on it and jumping on top of her. "You are so damn beautiful and sexy. You're making me sooo hard. Mmm, it's a shame I have to punish you." Lance dipped his head down and licked her nipples teasingly, eventually sucking them.

Kokie closed her eyes, and moaned in pure ecstasy. She arched her back, desperately trying to get her breast deeper into Lance's mouth. She placed her hands on the back of Lance's head and she cried out again as Lance continued to nibble her. He pulled back to remove both his wifebeater and boxers. Again, his mouth covered her breast, and he forcefully shoved his length deeply into her, immediately starting a fast, steady pace.

Kokie cried out in shear pain as Lance shoved and pulled himself in and out of her. He kept up the process for a few more torturous minutes before pausing.

"Does it hurt?!" he asked.

"Yes!" Kokie cried, letting the tears streak her face.

"Does it hurt bad?!" Again, he thrust deeply into her.

"Yes!" More tears came.

"Good, you deserve it!"

He continued his painful process of ramming her until he came several minutes later, and the torture was over.

"See? Now that wasn't so bad." Lance said. Kokie let out a silent sob, causing her body to jolt. Lance kissed her hard, then shoved her face to the side.

"Get out of my face. Go take a shower." Lance pulled out of her and let her up. Kokie walked to the bathroom. "When you come back, make sure you're tight. I wanna do it again." Lance still laid on the bad, watching Kokie's every move. She let more sobs come out of her mouth.

"Quit your crying. You know you like it! And hurry up."

Kokie closed the bathroom door and jumped in the shower to rinse herself off.

It was true what Lance had said. In some sick, twisted way, she enjoyed it, but sometimes Lance just went a little too far. Kokie got out of the shower, and towel dried most of the water out of her hair. Before returning to Lance, she put a light mist of grapefruit scent on her body.

"Ooo, baby. C'mere. Daddy wants you." Lance used his deep, sexy voice to lure Kokie to him. Kokie smiled and obeyed. She loved it when he called her baby.

She got into bed and Lance immediately climbed on top of her. He rubbed her clit with his tip, and they both moaned in pleasure.

"Feels god, don't it?"

"Mmm, hmm." Kokie moaned.

"Daddy makes you feel real good, doesn't he, baby?"

"Mmm, oh yeah."

"Yeah…Daddy feels good." Lance rammed forcefully into her. For the next 12 minutes, Lance tortured Kokie by using 'rape-force' thrusts. He finally climaxed and once again, the torture ended with Kokie crying. Lance had used more force this time, and Kokie was overwhelmed with pain. Lance pulled out of her and Kokie rolled to her side. She placed her hands between her legs on her crotch, desperately trying to coax away the pain.

Her silent crying became uncontrollable, and Lance rolled over and whispered in her ear. "If you go take another shower, we'll do it your way this time." Lance played with a few tendrils of Kokie's long, curly brown hair. She had no choice. She had to do it again, otherwise, Lance would "punish" her next time. She nodded and took another shower, returning to Lance all smiles.

"It's good to see you smile again." Lance ran his hands over Kokie's body. He loved watching her body react to his touch, and he loved feeling his body react to hers.

Kokie smiled bigger and she floated in the feeling Lance was sending all over her body. He pulled her down to straddle his lap. Then, he buried his face in her chest, placing kisses all over her. Lance pulled her down on top of him, and Kokie carefully positioned herself over him. She gently slid down his length, then up again, rising him. He put his hands on her waist and moved her body to his pace. He moved her faster and faster until he couldn't take it anymore. He rolled on top of her and thrust into her with quick, painless thrusts. Lance came for the third time and Kokie came for the first time that night. They rolled around in the bed, playfully making out, and letting their hands roam everywhere. Kokie giggled as the two began to wrestle with each other.

"Pinned ya!" she giggled. Lance kissed her softly and rolled on top of her.

He broke away and smiled. "Nuh-uh. I pinned you."

"No fair! I wasn't even ready for that." Kokie ran her fingers along Lance's chest, outlining his muscles with her index finger. He bent down to kiss her again. "Ya know, it is more fun your way, but I still like my way." Lance jammed himself back into her, then pulled back out. He saw her cringe in pain.

Lance moved down her body to her moist spot between her legs, gently placing soft, wet kisses on her. They weren't seductive or passionate, but they were filled with approval and praise. He looked into Kokie's eyes and smiled.

"Yeah, I still like it my way."

~ The End ~